A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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Tamna Thi Kisi Ko Pany Ki >_

Buhat Tamna Thi Kisi Ko Pany Ki,

Buht Tamna Thi Kisi Ka Hojany ki,

Pr Kia Pta Tha

KYA YEH ZARURI HAI

क्या यह जरूरी है कि मेरे हाथों में

What Your Friendship Means To Me

your friendship means the world to me

I've never met someone else like you

you me

Your Special Friend

Friendship is like life.

It goes away,

And comes again.

 

Fr

Life Is Now

Time flies and memories fade.

People change and new friendships are made.

Only th

kese bachayga prem pettr

 kitaab se le jayga prempattr

gidad  use pahad par noch noch khayga

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Broken When You Left

Baby, I guess it was never meant to be.

I miss what we used to be,

but baby, can'

Our Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

chalna hamara kaam hai

Gati prabal pairon mein bhari

Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada

Jab aaj mere saamne,

KUCH RANG ZINDAGI KE

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